Fed from the handNo seat at the tableYou drink from the planDirect from the cableNo place to standJust curled in your cradleYour calcified glandReplaces your navelDistractions demandYou eat the whole platefulTasting so blandExistence so shamefulGripping the sandResistance is fatalThis world's a shamFuck your tower of babelCrucify your eyesFor what you seeOutside of meWith our liesThat tryTo conjure this realityTo conjure this realityI denyCrucify realityCrucify realityFed from the brandYour purchase the fableYou think for the manAs part of his stableObeying his planMundane and faithfulIn constant remandSo inescapableExistence so damnedFrom father's betrayalNever expandExistence so shamefulGripping the sandResistance is fatalThis world's a shamFuck your tower of babelCrucify your eyesFor what you seeOutside of meWith our liesThat tryTo conjure this realityTo conjure this realityI denyCrucify realityCrucify realityImperial hateWet with venomSelf-deceitThe perfect weaponRusted gatesNo momentumOpen wounds to disconnectionFear is your godFear is our godBow to the law of his almighty fraudFear is our godBow to the law of his almighty fraud